Pandora leans back against Ob; weary herself, and suffering from a little of the ever-present nausea... she slips a small nibble of the curried chocolate in her mouth and lets it work on her queasiness. She hopes they will soon follow Stoney and Alise and go up to their room. She wants a warm bath, and then the soft loose gown that she finds comforting. Obsidian seems to read her mind and tightens his arms around her... reassuring her he is there and they will leave soon.
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